Chapter 11 - Having Some Fun

"Hey, Dark, can I ask you one thing?"

Link made sure to keep his space after hearing about Dark's predicament. The raven haired boy was obviously confused and hurt, so Link also remained in the same room as him to keep an eye on the skinnier teenager. Link and Dark were sitting on the couch, one cushion apart and facing each other.

The tears still stained Dark's face, but he let them stay. "Yeah, I guess, what is it?"

Link paused to swallow, but continued, "Does anyone else know you were raped?"

"No, only you, my drunk excuse of a dad, and me."

"So why didn't you tell anyone else?" Link asked in bewilderment.

"This did just happen, so I am still scared to talk about it and I don't really want anyone else to know. I'm surprised I even let it out to you, but I guess if your dad hadn't saved me, I wouldn't be here saying this stuff. I was afraid to get caught and have to move away if it came to it... And for some reason, I don't think I am able to trust any of my friends."

Link's eyes widened and he leaned forward on the couch, inspecting Dark in scrutiny. "Why not? I'm not even your friend and you're able to trust me?"

"Well, Ganon and the guys would probably make fun of me and think I was lying... And, well, I don't know you very well, but I have a feeling I can trust you. Isn't that what everyone says about you anyway?"

Link genuinely smiled at Dark. He finally didn't feel like hating Dark. He was a nice, honest guy when he was out of school.

"You can be a nice person, eh, Dark?"

Dark chuckled lightly. "That's good, right?"

"How could it not be? You could have an even wider variety of friends!"

"That's not necessarily true..." Dark responded.

"Well, why not?"

"Don't you think I'd be disowned from the popular group? I can't treat people equally! Ganon would kick me out of the group for sure."

"Popularity is nothing! Seriously, if you think your 'friends' would kick you out of the group for being nice, then what kind of friends are they? What could be better than having friends that actually care for you? I have Sheik and Saria, and I love them both to death."

Dark's throat was dry at Link's explanation. He was right and Dark was embarrassed yet again but he did not show it this time. Instead, he cleared his throat and stated, "I need to clear this up... I am sorry for beating you up, okay? I was just going through some rough times and I needed to take my anger out on someone. My dad and Zelda issues were going over my head."

"It's fine, Dark." Link smiled sincerely. "You said your parents work all the time, but that doesn't seem like the case anymore. So where is your mom during all of this? "

"Dead," he replied dully, eyes floating down to his fingers. He inspected his nails instead. "She's dead. I'm sorry I lied about that. And it's okay, really. She lived a good life."

Link noticed that Dark was opening up to Link at a very fast pace. He decided to further pursue Dark's issues.

"So, when did your dad start hurting you?"

"Right after mom died."

"How did she—"

Dark shook his head several times. "This is getting really personal, Link. I don't feel right. Maybe later." He seemed to physically move further from Link on the couch, right arm leaning on the arm rest.

"I'm sorry," Link mumbled, sitting further back as well. "I didn't mean to ask so many questions."

"Humans do babble."

"You're human too, Dark."

"I don't feel like it. I just feel like some used toy."

"You don't need to be a toy. Just do something about it."

"What do I do, Link? I'm so confused! If I tell anybody, I'm screwed!"

"I don't know how to help you right now..." Link paused, "... but we'll figure something out. And at this point I wouldn't mind if you wanted to talk to me about this at any time and I'd listen."

"Thanks, Link. You don't even know how much better you're making me feel."

"You're welcome." Link smiled gently.

Dark let out a large exhale and a smile also passed his face. He finally felt okay. He finally felt safe... like he was invincible and no one could hurt him. It had been ages since he felt this way.

Link cleared his throat, eyes gazing around his living room before finding Dark's curious red eyes already on him. "So I'm guessing that man beating you up was your father?"

"It sure was," Dark said lowly; it was within seconds that Dark's face grew darker.

"Wait, he hurts you too? Like, physically, I mean?"

"Yes, that's basically always been the gist of my life. He only just started the sexual things not very long ago."

"Did it hurt? The... um—"

"Oh, no, obviously it didn't," he answered sarcastically. "Of course it did! I had crutches, didn't I? I'm still limping!"

"Yeah, sorry. That was a stupid question."

"No, you know it wasn't. You just wanted to know."

Link inhaled before asking his final prying question, "One more question, what was your mom's name?"

"Her name was Midna."

"That's a beautiful name."

"She was a beautiful woman from as far as I can remember. I was only nine when she died..."

"I'm honestly sorry for all of the things you've been through, that's rough. I haven't been in as nearly as big of a predicament you're in."

Link, in a predicament? Dark couldn't believe that the middle-class, pansy blond boy had any issues at all. He had great friends and lived in a perfectly normal household. He excelled in school and even played sports in the past. How was it even possible that this kid could have any problems?

"Why? What have you been through?" Dark asked quickly and his nose scrunched up.

Link grimaced at Dark's expression, but didn't comment on it. "It's something I recently found out..."

"Continue," Dark encouraged, gazing at Link's face earnestly. "I'll listen, I suppose."

Link smiled half-heartedly. "Well, my dad... he has been playing hooky from work. He's been out drinking and partying, and I don't really understand why. It doesn't make any sense! He has me and my mom! Why would he need to do those things?"

"How old is he?" was Dark's first question.

Link's eyebrows rose at that. "Thirty-three."

"Well, no wonder! He's still young!" Dark exclaimed as though Link was an idiot.

"And that means...?"

"If I was that age I would definitely still go out and party. It's a thing that young adults like, same as kids like us."

Link never was a person who attended parties. He wasn't much for breaking laws, especially that of underage drinking. And now that he was of age, he tried drinking for the first time and that didn't work out too well at all; he probably made Zelda feel extremely uncomfortable and he was missing a day of school because of a stupid hangover. Link really didn't like partying at all.

"Well, I still don't understand..." Link grumbled back, crossing his arms.

"Your dad obviously didn't get as much time to party when he was younger, you know? He had you when he was like, fifteen or sixteen. And he still looks really young. All the girls would still be after his young looking ass," Dark howled in amusement, holding his stomach.

"Are-are you k-kidding me? Do you think he's going out and having sex?" Link's face immediately paled.

"Maybe, he could be! I'm not too sure," Dark paused, and then added, "Does your mom want anymore kids?"

"I don't think so."

"Well, maybe your mom doesn't want to have a sex life any longer—"

"Maybe..." Link murmured.

"—and he does. And that's why he goes out!"

"No, no, no!" Link gasped in denial. That couldn't be true. "I don't want to think that! Never! I don't think my father would betray my mother like that!"

"Well, he could be, Link. You may need to talk to him again."

"I will. Thanks, Dark."

They were no longer a cushion apart; only a couple of inches separated the two teens. They only noticed their close proximity once the front door was opening.

"Shit, Dark!" Link shoved against Dark, knocking him back.

The door opened fully, and Malon, Link's mother, walked inside. A wide smile passed her cheery face. "Oh, hello, boys! How was your day?"

"H-hey, mom." Link chuckled nervously and he rubbed the back of his head. "Home so early?" He peered down at his watch, seeing that the time was four o'clock.

She laughed lightly, hanging up her coat. "It's not early, Link!"

"I just noticed..." he said nervously.

"So, what have you boys been up to?"

"Nothing really, Mrs. Avalon. Just finished playing Xbox." Dark smiled, hiding Link's jumpiness.

"That's good. I'll go make us some supper?"

"That would be great, Mrs. Avalon. Thank you."

"Call me Malon, Dark."

He smiled and nodded politely. She smiled back and headed towards the kitchen.

"Do you know how close we were to getting caught sitting so closely?" Link whispered harshly, turning back to Dark to glare at the raven haired teenager.

"It's fine. We're in the clear," Dark beamed. Jokingly, he slipped his hand onto Link's thigh.

"A-are you-you k-kidding me? What are y-you d-doing?" Link blushed furiously, pushing Dark's arm away.

"Link, come on. Let me be honest: you're attractive, I'm attractive. She's in the other room."

Attractive? Dark thinks I'm attractive? Link's skin bristled, but all he snapped back was, "She can easily see in here!"

"You're afraid that she'll find out that her little boy is gay?"

"I'm not gay!" Link whispered furiously.

"Then how come you're enjoying this?" Dark gestured at the new found tightness in Link's pants.

His face was now burning so brightly that he thought he was going to die. "Oh, God!" Link pushed Dark's arm away a second time and moved over a couple feet. "What the Hell, Dark?"

Dark grinned. "Don't you think this is weird though?"

"Then why did you do it to me?" Link questioned back indignantly. He soon sighed madly. "I'm going upstairs."

"Can I come?"

Link shrugged, leaving the room. He didn't really want Dark to come since he felt slightly uncomfortable with him around. It felt odd. How did he become so easily lenient to Dark's touches? Was it because no one had really given him that kind of attention before? Dark had just begun to be friendly—too friendly.

Link collapsed onto his bed, sighing loudly. He suddenly felt a weight at the end of his bed and he raised his head to look down. Dark was sitting there, facing away from Link. The raven haired boy's eyes floated around the room in mild interest.

"Dark?" Link asked.

Dark turned around quickly, looking back into Link's cerulean eyes. "Yeah?"

"Do you actually mind if we talk more?" Link questioned quietly. "You can move beside me if you want."

Dark nodded, shuffling towards Link. He moved directly in front of Link on the bed and crossed his legs, looking at the blond intensely. "Well?"

"Well, where to start? First of all... why did you honestly make me kiss you? What about Zelda and stuff?"

Dark laughed loudly. "Zelda and I? Really?"

"Yes, you two are together, right?"

"Not anymore," Dark answered, giving a weird half smile. "We got into a huge argument and she broke it off."

"R-really?" Link asked stupidly. His heart just fluttered. Zelda was free. She could be his.

"You're blushing," Dark murmured, narrowing his eyes at Link.

"I a-am?" Link tried to hide his face with his arm. "Anyway, the other thing is... do you like me?"

"I suppose I don't mind you now. You and your parents helped me a ton," Dark whispered, then smirked. "Or do you mean like-like you?"

"No, obviously not! I m-meant as a friend!"

"Oh, okay!" Dark answered sarcastically. "So, how do you feel about me, then, Link Avalon?"

"Well, I think I like you too, even though we've hated each other for years. You're actually friendly outside of school? Which surprises me."

"Is it a crush, then?" Dark smirked and moved closer to Link. "So you looooove me?"

"N-no!" Link blushed furiously, leaning back. He hadn't felt this hot ever. "I don't th-think I do!"

"You don't think you do."

"Just because you were feeling me up and I got a stupid semi-hard on, it doesn't mean I want to be gay!" Link bellowed out, but then quickly hid his face in his hands. He couldn't believe that those words even came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry." Dark lightly touched his arm and Link right away felt his face heat up again.

"This feels so awkward! I even enjoyed kissing you, Dark! But I have a crush on someone else, so it really doesn't mean anything, okay?"

Dark winked before saying, "Well, the only thing I can suggest is to choose between the two of us starting now."

"I don't know—what a-are you doing?"

Dark was slowly crawling on top of him, smirking widely. Link didn't fight any movements because for some reason his body wanted Dark to continue. No one had ever made him feel like he was needed sexually, which was extremely weird to think about at all because Dark was allowing him feel this way. He originally wanted Zelda to need him, not a man and especially not Dark. But because Dark was conveniently placed in his bedroom and they were both alone with only his unassuming mother downstairs, this could happen. Or something could, or whatever does. Link's chest was rising and falling rapidly and Dark bent down, catching Link's mouth with his own for the second time of today. Link moved his lips back against the movement of Dark's lips and the warmth they exchanged felt insurmountable. The electricity between both males began sparking madly; Link knew Dark could feel it too.

"Choose me. I can be gentle..." Dark purred, touching Link's face gently.

Link was shaking slightly, pleasure resonating throughout his body from the connection between the two of them. "I'm not supposed to like you, Dark."

"You can learn to," Dark murmured, nipping at Link's neck.

"Please..." Link shoved Dark back and Link sat back up. "I don't like you," he stated firmly.

Link couldn't tell if he was trying to convince himself he didn't want Dark right now or if he actually didn't want Dark at all. His emotions were all over the place. He inhaled heavily while gazing deeply at Dark. The raven haired boy looked so earnest and determined, but honestly very soft and vulnerable at the same time. And Link was scared for a moment because no one had ever looked at him that way before.

"Oh, come on, Link! Could we at least have a little bit of fun before dinner?"

Link's chest felt heavy with need. Dark still wanted him even though he said no? For some reason, he felt his pants grow a little tighter. "Like what kind of fun?"

"Oh, I don't know..." Dark slipped his hand onto Link's thigh.

Link closed his eyes tightly; he was so confused. "O-oh, Goddesses, help me."

"Do I get to see your cock?" Dark inquired seductively, sliding his hands towards Link's belt.

"Maybe a peek..." Link swallowed down the hard lump in his throat. "What will y-you do with it?"

"Not much—we only get a few minutes together anyway."

"F-fine..." Link murmured, undoing his own belt. He slid off his bed and turned to Dark to pull his pants down, then tossing them to the ground while shaking furiously. He went to pull down his boxers and he just couldn't do it. Link was shaking way too much.

"Why did you stop?" Dark questioned huskily, eyes barely leaving Link's underwear to see Link's own explanatory face.

"Because I'm frightened. I don't know what you're going to do to me!"

"Listen, I promise I won't hurt you. I'm not like my bastard father. Trust me. I'll stop whenever you tell me to, I swear on my life."

"Okay," Link breathed out. "I trust you. But can you finish for me? My hands are still too shaky." The blond then laughed hoarsely.

Dark nodded, and leaned forward, grabbing Link's boxers. He pulled them down slowly, finally uncovering Link's privates.

"How do I-I look?"

"Great," Dark murmured, opening his eyes widely.

He kept leaning forward to gingerly stroke Link's thickened length and Link shuddered. Trembling more, Link then moved back onto the bed and beside Dark who eagerly leaned towards Link and touched him once more.

"D-Dark..."

"Yes?"

"Do that again." Link smiled sheepishly. Dark chuckled in reply to that.

"So, has anyone ever done this to you before?"

Dark stroked Link's length again and again, doing it repeatedly. The blond's length was hardening quickly in Dark's hand and the raven haired boy was impressed with the other's size.

"Oh, G-God... No... No one has before..."

"I can tell," Dark snorted back. "Zelda had to do a lot more to get me to shudder whatsoever."

"I'm s-sorry," Link murmured, looking hurt with his red face.

"Actually, don't be. It's good. Kids our age shouldn't even be so sexual yet. We should have all waited..." Dark pulled his hand away from Link's hardening length.

Link sat up swiftly, then repeating Dark's previously used words, "Now why did you stop?"

"I'm sorry for doing this to you. It's so wrong. I forced you into this again, didn't I? Damn it, I'm sorry," Dark whispered madly, shaking his head. His face looked twice as pale as it usually did. Am I turning into my—?

But Link's breathy voice interrupted: "No, please. Do it again. I loved it," Link replied, almost suggesting his words. "I just didn't know how it would feel from someone else. I'm saying yes, Dark."

"... Link."

"Please."

Dark rolled his eyes, smiling crookedly. "If you wish."

He stroked up and down Link's manhood until he was completely hard, changing the pace often to elicit soft moans from Link. Dark found himself getting aroused far more easily from Link's cries alone than from ever having sex with Zelda. It was most likely because he finally had Link at his weakest point—well, this is supposedly what Dark was eventually hoping for. Yet, on his side, he was honestly hoping to the Goddesses that his own intense feeling of arousal wasn't anything beyond sexual gratification though. He pulled his hands back, eyeing Link's arousal.

"Is th-there something w-wrong?" Link asked, sitting up slowly once more.

"You're hard now."

"... and?"

"Now I'm supposed to do something I've never done before."

"Hmm? Just try. I can't really critique."

Dark nodded, gesturing to Link to move back more. The blond repositioned himself by dragging his butt back to lean against the wall and Dark crawled between Link's spread legs. Bending down towards Link's hard staff, Dark began with kissing the tip of Link's arousal to which the blond shuddered madly at.

"Oh, m-my..." Link grabbed the blanket beneath him tightly.

Dark engulfed him quickly, surprising the blond and Link moaned loudly. Dark started an up and down motion with his head. He supposed he would just do this the way that Zelda did it to him. It couldn't be that difficult. Plus, this was Link's first time, so Dark couldn't be embarrassed as Link couldn't compare him to anyone else.

"D-Dark..." Link groaned, closing his eyes tightly. "Faster..."

Dark smirked. Faster already? This kid would probably come in like, thirty seconds. Dark picked up his pace and Link started panting.

"D-Dark, can you s-suck any deeper?"

Dark started practically choking on Link already. He didn't slow though.

"I'm g-going to come soon. I c-can feel it..."

Dark smirked around Link's throbbing manhood. This kid was already going to come. Pathetic, really...

"Dinner, kids!" Malon called from downstairs. Dark pulled his mouth away from Link's manhood immediately and he looked at Link with wide eyes, mouth swollen and wet.

"One minute, mom!" Link hollered, and kept his fierce gaze on Dark's eyes, panting loudly. He then grunted, "Now get back down there."

Goddesses, Link was scary when he was very aroused. Dark nodded timidly and engulfed his manhood a second time.

Dark sucked quicker and deeper than he was before. Link moaned softly, trying to hide the sounds with his hands.

"D-Dark, I'm g-going to come. A-are you ready?"

Dark continued sucking.

"I'm c-c-coming... uhn!"

Link forced his length further into Dark's mouth and he let his liquid off in the back of Dark's throat. The pale boy accepted Link's seed without pause and pulled his head back, licking his lips. His face softened and Link's stomach dropped when Dark smiled down at Link's weak form.

"Well, come on now..." Dark whispered, rising from the bed. "Get your tired ass up. Dinner time."

"Uh huh," Link mumbled, wiping the sweat off of his forehead. He pulled his boxers and pants up quickly, doing up his belt buckle.

Dark and Link stood up, side by side, looking at the mirror across the room.

"Do I look fine?" they asked each other in unison. Dark laughed loudly and Link shared a half smile.

"You look fine," Link whispered, gazing at Dark's reflection closely.

Since Link was looking at Dark fully for the first time, he noticed that the boy did look damaged. His eyes were clouded with pervasive memories of the past and ultimately, he seemed very sad. But, Link also realized for the first time, and maybe because of Link's kindness and hospitality, that Dark looked tiredly content as well.

"You do too. Maybe a little tired, but otherwise, fine," Dark shared softly, catching Link's curious eyes in the mirror.

Link brought his eyes away from Dark's, casting them downwards, and he chuckled lightly.

"What's taking you boys so long?" Malon was standing at the now open doorway, hands on her hips and playful smile on her mouth.

Dark smirked, looking back at Link for a moment. "We were just having some fun, Malon."


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